ragginovel 103 The Demon Lord was beheaded
103 The Demon Lord was beheaded
Whether it was Xu Yan in the distance or the Blood Demon Cult members who witnessed this scene, they were all completely bewildered, not understanding what had gotten into Yan Qiao.
Only Situ Yuan laughed even more unrestrainedly.
The more anxious Yan Qiao became, the less his limbs obeyed him. His left hand even started fighting with his right hand. Finally, with a frantic roar, he soared into the clouds.
The long-brewing tribulation lightning finally found its target. A flash of lightning appeared in the clouds, and a deafening roar of thunder resounded in all directions.
Xu Yan vaguely saw that before Yan Qiao rushed into the tribulation cloud, a gray shadow suddenly floated out from his body and landed on a Blood Demon Cult member who was hurriedly fleeing.
He thought he was seeing things.
Although my physical training has been successful and my eyesight has improved significantly, how could I possibly see a shadow clearly from this distance?
But the Blood Demon cultist's body trembled, and he stood there blankly, suddenly becoming still.
Holy crap!
Xu Yan jumped up: Possession!
That gray shadow was Yan Qiao's soul!
He took off running and quickly reached a point less than two kilometers from Xianfang. He set up his sniper cannon and with a muffled bang, the armor-piercing bullet struck the target's right chest, instantly splitting him in two.
The gray shadow leaped out from the half-corpse and pounced on another Blood Demon cultist.
Situ Yuan panicked: "Run! Run! Old Demon Yan has possessed my body!"
Everyone was already in a hurry to escape, and upon hearing this, they exerted every ounce of strength they had, running until the soles of their shoes were smoking.
Situ Yuan struggled to get up, but he was too badly injured and failed several times.
Xu Yan did not fire immediately, but charged forward a little further, now only a little over a thousand meters away.
At this distance, there was no need to use a sniper cannon. Instead, a 10-sniper rifle was taken out. With a muffled bang, seven bolts of lightning suddenly fell on the head of the cult member who was being possessed, making the man tremble all over. However, the gray shadow did not reappear.
Xu Yan immediately loaded a regular bullet into the chamber and shot the target's head off.
The gray shadow reappeared, but the Blood Demon Cult members had already fled far away, and the closest one was Situ Yuan.
But Situ Yuan was seriously injured. Even if he successfully possessed the body, he would be half-dead. Why would Yan Qiao do such a losing business?
He took a liking to Xu Yan at first sight.
It wasn't that he had a discerning eye, but rather that, apart from Xu Yan, they were all Blood Demon cultivators, and even if they successfully possessed someone's body, they would still have to continue cultivating Blood Demon techniques.
Xu Yan is different. If he successfully possesses another body, he can completely get rid of the Blood Demon Sect and start over!
With that thought in mind, Yan Qiao rushed over without hesitation.
Xu Yan was both surprised and delighted to see the gray shadow rushing towards him. He suppressed the urge to retaliate immediately, and only when the gray shadow got close did he suddenly take out 221 and unleash his ultimate skill at point-blank range without any mercy.
Countless bolts of lightning struck down relentlessly, leaving Yan Qiao dizzy and unable to move. His once solid figure became increasingly faint.
If the physical body is still intact, this level of lightning magic is completely useless.
But he has already abandoned his physical body, leaving only his spirit.
Thunder magic is extremely powerful and yang, which is perfect for suppressing yin-type spirits. Every bolt of lightning can deliver a tenfold critical hit!
If it were only three or five, or even ten or twenty, Yan Qiao could have endured it. But this kid used some kind of method, and the lightning seemed endless, making it impossible for him to advance or retreat. He was like a puppet with its strings cut, forced to endure it.
Although 221 replenished its ammunition once, the total amount was not much, and it was all used up in no time.
Xu Yan thought that with such a high-intensity output, it would be almost over, but when he looked, he was actually still fine!
Yan Qiao seemed to be fine, but in reality, each bolt of lightning consumed a large amount of his essence to neutralize it. In just a short while, he had already consumed more than half of his essence.
Seeing Xu Yan stop, he immediately perked up and lunged to get into the body of the great writer.
Unexpectedly, Xu Yan first unleashed a lightning talisman, then took out a pistol and fired a barrage of bullets, causing Yan Qiao to scream in pain, but to no avail.
Even the seriously injured Situ Yuan was dumbfounded.
Goodness gracious, whose disciple is this? He has so many lightning talismans on him, that's incredibly arrogant!
Two consecutive waves of lightning struck Yan Qiao, leaving him completely disoriented, but as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he managed to withstand them.
Deceiving too much!
When has Yan Qiao ever suffered such a great loss?
As soon as he got away, he transformed into a blur and rushed towards Xu Yan.
At this moment, Yan Qiao felt only the exhilaration of about to possess someone's body and avenge his great grudge.
Just as he was about to collide with Xu Yan, Xu Yan suddenly unleashed the Smoke Shadow Sword.
Caught off guard, Yan Qiao was enveloped by the light mist formed by the Smoke Shadow Sword. His spirit body, which should have been as swift as the wind, became clumsy and slow as if it were stuck in a quagmire.
Xu Yan chuckled, gathered all his true energy, and poured it into the Smoke Shadow Sword.
Lightning flashed within the wisp of mist, constantly eroding Yan Qiao's spirit.
It was only at this moment that Yan Qiao realized that the kid in front of him was actually cultivating Thunder True Essence!
Even if you had no chance to crash into him, you would still be forced out by the Thunderous True Essence.
Yan Qiao was finally scared. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't move. He wanted to escape, but he had no chance.
Before long, the last trace of his spirit was obliterated by the electric arc, and Elder Yan Qiao of the Blood Demon Cult was annihilated, both in body and soul.
Only a blood-red bead remained where the spirit disappeared.
Xu Yan picked it up curiously and found that the bead was warm and smooth all over, and there seemed to be starlight shimmering inside. It did not look like an evil object.
I tested it with a little true energy; the electric arcs flickered incessantly within the pearl, but I couldn't find any remaining soul fragments.
He didn't know much, so he simply put it away.
It's a pity it's not the Qiankun Ring!
A moment later, Xu Yan emerged from the darkness and came into Situ Yuan's view.
Situ Yuan suppressed a cough, utterly astonished: "You were the one in the shadows?"
"Not bad!" Xu Yan nodded.
Situ Yuan smiled and said, "Now that I have avenged my great enemy, I should thank you."
Xu Yan maintained a safe distance and asked疑惑地问道, "What exactly is that pill?"
Situ Yuan couldn't help but laugh: "This thing is called the Vengeful Soul Pill. It's made by refining the puppet with one's body, blood, and bones, and then refining the vengeful soul into a pill... The Soul-Shaping Pill is very beneficial to the divine consciousness, and it's especially good for treating damage to the divine consciousness. It's a pity he was too hasty..."
At this point, he coughed again, the bloody spittle mixed with fragments of lung tissue.
Xu Yan was taken aback: "Divine consciousness?"
"Excellent!" Situ Yuan was in high spirits and answered every question. "Old Demon Yan somehow lost his natal flying sword, his cultivation has regressed, his divine sense has been greatly damaged, and he might even fall from the Nascent Soul stage back to the Golden Core stage. Do you think he's anxious or not? Hahaha, hahaha..."
He laughed again, coughing as he laughed.
Xu Yan's concern, however, was different: "Just to refine something like this, they raided the Immortal Workshop and committed indiscriminate slaughter?"
Situ Yuan stopped laughing: "Slaughter? We are the Demonic Sect!"
Is the evil cult just taking things for granted?
Xu Yan clenched his fist tightly.